"The Dragon Bo Heavenly Formula, it's a pity that it's not complete!"

Lian Qingsi muttered silently, she was a little surprised, she looked at Le Xuewen a few more times, and she didn't expect that this little Feiyun Country, among the young generation of martial artists, there were still people who had such an adventure.

"Jun Suifeng is dead this time. ”

Someone sighed, his tone was very helpless, the current Jun Suifeng is a fragrant delicacy, everyone wants to take a bite, this benefit is estimated to be no fun. However, some people cursed silently, and Le Xuewen shot and killed with a high realm, then he would definitely be retaliated by the Sacred Heart Temple, and there would be no place to bury him.

Generally speaking, almost everyone believes that Jun Suifeng will definitely die, of course, there are exceptions, such as Song Tianlin and Lian Qingsi, the former is incomparably wise and thinks thoroughly, and the latter has insight into some truths.

In the dragon churning, as if to tear some, but was stared at, the huge head was ten meters above Jun Suifeng's head, and he could no longer move an inch, the dragon roared angrily, setting off a violent wind, but it was still to no avail.

"What's that? God, I read that right."

"This, what kind of supernatural power is that, you can actually capture a dragon?"

The crowd exclaimed, staring at the sky tightly, feeling a parched mouth, because above the waist of the dragon, there was a huge black hand, with an aura of destruction, which made people tremble, and the giant hand held the dragon tightly, and the terrifying breath of death began to permeate.

"How could it be, how could it be!"

Le Xuewen suddenly opened his eyes, his body stiffened, his voice trembled, his face was full of panic, he felt that Jun Suifeng's breath began to increase continuously, and he was about to be no weaker than him.

"Look, Jun Suifeng can actually take off. A warrior shouted, pointing to the air and shouting, and immediately countless eyes looked at each other.

"The reigning king, hehe, I really don't know how your mother fed you with shit and pee, which can make you so thick-skinned. ”

Under the gaze of everyone, Jun slowly took off with the wind, a chilling earth-shattering murderous aura was released from his body, a monstrous aura erupted, his eyes became very sharp, staring at Le Xuewen who shot his life twice, and opened his mouth coldly.

"Mystery Mirror!"

Everyone's hearts were beating violently, and a fear grew in the hearts of these warriors, Jun Suifeng couldn't kill them just now, and now they still stepped into the Xuanluo Mirror, what else did they use to fight, why did they kill?

"The third layer of the Xuanluo Mirror, can you be presumptuous with me? In front of the genius, you are just a waste with the help of external forces. ”

Le Xuewen was a masterpiece of a generation after all, and he quickly calmed down, because he found that Jun Suifeng's momentum stopped, and he only climbed to the peak of the third layer of the Xuanluo Mirror, and he was one level away from him.

"Genius, you want to rely on a sneak attack to kill my genius, the reigning king?"

Jun Suifeng's face was full of sarcastic smiles, just now, in a thousand moments, he swallowed a lotus seed, which was given to him by the young man just now, and now that he has stepped into the Xuanluo Mirror, his supernatural powers and martial arts are not comparable to the past, what is he afraid of?

"You don't deserve to argue with me, three tricks to take your life!"

With an angry roar, Le Xuewen's body was also radiant, he stretched out the power of nature, and a terrifying coercion suddenly erupted, a trace of banter flashed in his eyes, and the magic seal in his hand kept changing.

As the magic seal continued to change, the red light on the dragon's body became more and more blazing, as if it was about to break free from the jet-black giant hand.

"Nature's Force Fifth Layer!"

Some of the martial artists below exclaimed, and immediately cast their eyes on admiration, Le Xuewen is worthy of being a genius, and the fourth layer of the Xuanluo Mirror can comprehend the power of nature at the fifth layer, this strength is indeed a minority among the few in the younger generation of Feiyun Country.

"Shameless brute, marry your sister!"

Jun roared angrily with the wind, stretched out his left hand, and the aura between heaven and earth began to condense rapidly, forming another huge black palm in an instant, making the martial artists watching below tremble in horror, their eyes widened, what is this magical power, it is so powerful.

With the slap of the left hand, the black giant hand shattered the space and appeared directly above Le Xuewen's head, mixed with the fierce wind, and slapped it violently.

"Boom!"

Under the black giant palm print, together with Le Xuewen, it was slapped on top of a building, and it could be clearly seen that the building had not the slightest resistance to collapse, and immediately collapsed and became a ruin.

Dust, rubble, and thick smoke shook everyone's nerves and made people fearful.

"Ah, Jun Suifeng, you dog offal, I will kill you ten thousand times. ”

A loud roar came from the ruins, and these piles of tiles and bricks exploded suddenly, and Le Xuewen's cloak flew out, his clothes were in tatters, and he was very embarrassed.

"You're still a genius, and you're still pretending to be with me?"

"Boom!"

As soon as Le Xuewen flew into the air, Jun Suifeng immediately slapped him down with another palm, knocking him deep into the soil again.

This time, the black giant palm did not end with a blow, but slapped palm after palm continuously, as each palm fell, the earth was shaking, and the force of the violent aftershocks boiled, directly shattering the trees not far away.

"This, this is too cruel!"

Some warriors swallowed a mouthful of saliva, the giant palm has formed a pattern, every time it is photographed, the hearts of these warriors will beat with the drama, and some warriors who have just stepped on the spiritual mirror can't bear it, so they spit out a mouthful of blood directly and sit on the ground.

After a dozen palms, the masonry of the ruins has completely turned into powder under the powerful force, like a pile of sand.

At this time, Jun Suifeng stopped, his right hand clenched his fist violently, and the crimson dragon in the void was directly shattered by the black giant palm, and he fished out the bloody and blurred Le Xuewen towards the sand grains, grabbed it in his hand, and took it into the air.

Le Xuewen's muscles and bones are broken, they are all about to turn into powder, there is no skin on his body that is intact, and he is a bloody person.

"Poor boy, I don't think I even recognize this look. ”

In a back wall, I don't know when someone dug a big hole, before the thin boy sat outside the wall and watched, holding a roast chicken in his left hand, a pot of wine in his right hand, a lot of food next to him, eating a mouth full of oil, occasionally looking at Jun Suifeng's battle situation, living happier than anyone else.

"Didn't you take my life in three moves, didn't you say that I was a waste, aren't you the defending king?" Jun Suifeng asked expressionlessly, with a cold face.

Le Xuewen was not dead, he still had a little consciousness, listening to Jun Suifeng's words, a mouthful of black blood foam muttered from the corner of his mouth, and he was speechless.

"Genius, you're still a genius, a scum who isn't even as good as a dog. ”

Jun followed the light of the wind into the knife, wanting to cut the heaven and earth, and mocked indifferently, his palm suddenly exerted force, and directly pinched and exploded Le Xuewen, turning into a bloody mist, and the bloody head fell to the ground.

For the people who were going to kill him in two sneak attacks, he tortured and humiliated him like this, and he didn't feel guilty at all.

"Le Xuewen died like this?"

Some people don't want to believe that it is a generation of heroes in Feiyun Country, a genius of the thousand-year-old generation, who has been wiped out without the power to resist.

"Now, you should pay a price. ”

After killing Le Xuewen, Jun turned around with the wind, his eyes were cold, his body was a little dark, his white shirt was bloody, and he stood out of thin air, like a killing god, looking at the Xuanluo Mirror martial artist on the ground, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, revealing an indifferent smile.

"Junior, if you dare to kill them, I will break your body into pieces. ”

Seeing Jun Suifeng's movements, someone immediately understood what he meant, and the blood-colored shadow immediately shouted.

"Threaten me?"

Jun Suifeng said indifferently, and he didn't turn his head, he believed that if the Divine Spirit Mirror Martial Artist behind him made a move, someone would definitely make a move, because after stepping into the Mysterious Spirit Mirror, he felt a supreme aura hidden here.

"Boom!"

The black giant hand suddenly came, and directly photographed, and more than a dozen warriors of the Thousands of Treasure Towers turned into meat paste.

All the people present changed color, and the thing happened so suddenly, no one could have imagined that Jun Suifeng would do it when he said it, and the speed was so fast, killing dozens of martial artists in an instant.

"You!" the blood-colored shadow shouted.

"When you want to kill others, do a good job of being killed by others first, didn't your mother teach you this truth?"

Jun responded coldly with the wind's voice, his figure flickered, and he rushed into the crowd, he only had half an hour, most of it had passed, and now he had to use the rest of the time to slaughter all these people who wanted to kill him, strong, it was killed.

It's been the third watch.,Make up for what you owe last night.,Ask for recommendation and support to face the world's enemy Jun Suifeng!